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I never meant it to continue, not at all. In fact I'd vowed that it *couldn't* happen again. Ever. But it did. About 8 Months after my daughter, Abby and I had sex, things started to happen between us again... Our relationship had gone back to normal, well sort of, and we pretended that it hadn't happened. I'd gone out of my way to ensure that I didn't give myself an opportunity to let it happen again, and I was happy that I'd done a good job of it! Almost inevitably though, once I'd let me guard down the dreams and the fantasies started to creep back, and I began to notice Abby as a woman again and not just my Daughter. I started to search the internet for information on incest, which quickly led to reading incest porn stories and picture and video. I'd wanked myself raw on more than one occasion, and I found myself incredibly turned on and wondering what it would be like fucking Abby again. Abby on the other hand had never seemed to feel the same guilt as I had, and whilst she respected me and never actually asked me to sleep with her again, I noticed that she began to tease me a little more. Nothing too overt, but it was summer by this point and the weather was hot, so the skirts were (much) shorter, just covering her toned buttocks, her shorts were virtually sprayed on leaving me gazing at them pulled tight against her crotch, and her breast barely contained within short halter tops or tight strapless numbers, mostly leaving her flat bronzed midriff bare. My imagination was in overdrive and I spent much of my home life trying to cover up a semi erect cock. Thankfully my wife was back to full health after her operation 8 months previous (whilst she was in hospital Abby and I had our first encounter, see part 1), and we'd started to get our own sex life back on track, so she thought I was just a horny bugger, and I'd often corner her for a quick fuck when Abby wasn't around. One Saturday morning for example my wife left to work an early shift, I got up at the same time, I've never been one to stay in bed when there are things to do. I was contemplating the day ahead whilst I sat at the table sipping my second cup of tea, when Abby walked in, stretching her arms up high as she moved. Her Camisole pajama top rode up alarmingly as she arched her back, and I could clearly see the underswell of her rounded breasts. She held the pose whilst she gave a satisfied smile and let her arms and top drop. "Hi Daddy" she said and bent to give me a kiss, but she didn't aim for my cheek, rather my lips. She darted in and kissed me, rather longer than it should have been. "Baby, don't!" I warned her. "Prude!" she shot back at me whilst she turned around and opened a wall cupboard to get a cup out. She didn't reach for the cups on the bottom shelf though, instead she raised herself on tip toes and spread her legs slightly as though to balance. Her bed shorts rode up her crack as she pushed her arse out a little (just for good measure) whilst she looked for a cup on the top shelf. Her legs were perfectly defined, she kept herself in great shape, she was a very active dancer and she taught younger girls gymnastics. Her legs were long, and bronzed from sunbathing and working outside, and right then the view was frankly amazing, her legs seeming longer for being stretched on tip toes. Abby took her time, and eventually she decided that she wanted one right at the back of the cupboard that she couldn't reach. So instead of choosing another, she bent one of those incredible legs and placed the knee on the work surface, whilst the other leg balanced on the floor. The effect made her shorts even tighter and I had a clear view up the leg of them. My god she wasn't wearing any knickers! Her pussy looked shaved around her labia, and I could just make out she was slightly parted. It took my breath away and I gazed unabashed at my daughters pussy, my lust rising, fighting my self-control. It would have been easy to go to her there and then, grab her hips and rub my engorged member against her opening before slipping in to the velvet heat which I'd experienced once before. The memories flooded back to me, seeing, then touching her smooth skin, running my fingers and tongue all over her, tasting her sweat and her juices, feeling her lose control and flood my mouth with her sweet teenage cum. I remembered her tightness, her wetness then her willingness, the overwhelming heat wrapped around my pulsing cock My cock twitched violently I sucked in a sharp breath stifling a gasp. At that moment Abby found what she was after and got herself down, turning around. She cocked her head to one side and gave me a little smirk. "You alright Dad?" She asked innocently. She didn't wait for an answer, and she went to make herself some tea. As she wafted past me I could see that her nipples were erect and pressing hard against her camisole. That's how it carried on. Every time my wife was out, Abby would find excuses to flash me and tease me, sometimes touch me. Looking back on it was only a matter of time before I gave in again and took her. It didn't happen immediately, it took 2 nights before I succumbed. Here's how I remember it: Thursday Evening about 7 pm. My wife had gone out to her Zumba class. Normally Abby went out on with her friends, and I'd have the whole house to myself. More often than not I'd take the opportunity to have a luxurious wank. No rush just me, some baby oil and some porn. I had a few chores to do this night though so I popped out to the shops, I'd seen Abby go out earlier so I was eager to get back and read some filthy incest stories wanking myself slowly to climax. As I walked through the door however I saw the light on in the living room, and I heard the unmistakable sound of groans of pleasure. My first reaction was: Shit It must be Abby, she brought some boyfriend back and they're fucking! As I peeked my head around the door however, I saw the laptop on the coffee table, playing porn, my porn in fact. Incest porn, a father fucking his daughter. I was torn between feeling shocked, angry and mortified!! Then I saw her. Abby was laying on the sofa, her thin top and bra were pushed up exposing her ample, ripe breasts. One hand was exploring, squeezing and pinching the flesh and nipple. She pinched her nipple hard making herself groan a little. As my gazed tracked down her body, I could see that her tiny skirt was flicked up and her other hand was pushed down the front of her equally tiny knickers. One leg was lazily dangling on the floor and the other bent and propped against the back of the sofa. Abby's eyes were glued the small laptop, the sound was down low, but I hear movie now. I knew which one it was, I'd wanked off to it myself only the day before and many times before that. The girl on screen was on her hands and knees, she was clearly young, probably about Abby's age, her hair was in pig tails and she was wearing nothing but bobby sox and white cotton panties. An older man was rubbing his engorged dick all over her panty covered arse whilst she looked over her shoulder at him, her mouth framed in an 'Oh' as she makes little mewing noises. "Don't tell Mommy I've been bad Daddy! I'll do anything," said the actress attempting to sound innocent. Despite the wooden acting and crap, improbable dialog I felt my own shaft swell, I then glanced across to Abby and the sheer eroticism on display. Her hand carried on exploring her sex beneath her panties whilst the other seemed to be pinching her nipple harder and harder. The relaisation hit me around then, my daughter had found my secret porn stash. No it was worse than that, my daughter, who I'd fucked, which I'd then sworn to would never happen again, had found my secret Father / Daughter incest porn. Talk about busted. The best thing I could have done was slowly and quietly disappear out of the house and come back an hour or so later. Instead I stood there like dumb shit, I'd even started to subconsciously rub my cock through my trousers whilst I stared at Abby pleasuring herself. Inevitably Abby noticed that she wasn't alone anymore, and snapped her head around to stare at me, she even had the common decency to look shocked and stopped masturbating, pulling her hand from her panties quickly, for a moment at least. "Shit dad, you scared the hell out of me!" she gasped as if in relief, normally if a girl was caught masturbating by her parents you'd expect her to feel some embarrassment, maybe cover herself up, perhaps stammer and mumble something about being sorry or try to explain? But not Abby, her breast were still on display and her chest rose and fell deeply, her legs were still spread apart and her panties on show. "So..." she simply said, glancing at the screen then back at me meaningfully with a raised eye brow. I opened my mouth, then closed it again, not really knowing what to say. I must have looked like goldfish! Should I be angry at her, tell her to cover up? Shocked at finding her masturbating and admonish her? Feel embarrassed as she'd found my porn (which I had thought I'd hidden extremely well!)? Or feel horny as hell?! Actually I was feel all of these things, the problem was I tried to express it all at once and ended up gibbering! "Abby! What... I mean... for heaven sake... How?" I sputtered and carried on with other half finished phrases and sentences! A smirk creased the corner of her mouth as she listened to me, before she finally burst out laughing. "Either come in and sit down Dad, or leave me to finish off in peace," laughed Abby as she got herself comfortable again, pushing up her top and bra and sliding her fingers back down the front of her knickers. I was dumbfounded, I don't think leaving was even an option that I considered at that moment and I felt my legs begin to move almost of their own volition. I arrived at a chair facing Abby and sat down heavily, feeling a little dazed. Abby glanced over at me lazily and smiled. She half closed her eyes and turned her head back to the screen of the laptop, which was still playing. The scene had developed and the girl was on her back, her legs spread wide. Her 'father' was on top of her, pumping her pussy fast and hard, his arse a blur while she was screaming at her 'Daddy' to fuck her harder. I couldn't help it, my cock grew and grew till it was straining against the zipper. "Don't you ever think about it Daddy?" Abby breathed, her voice husky and quiet, but it snapped me out a daze a little. Her eyes were closed and her lips were parted slightly as her hands and fingers rhythmically pleasured her. "I guess you do!" she continued. "Ahhh!" she quietly exclaimed, "I was beginning to think you were serious about not wanting me." She turned to me and looked straight into my eye, her own heavy lidded with lust. Then she looked at the screen smirking "But I guess you've been thinking about it as much as I have" I finally found my voice, but I couldn't take my eyes from her fingers twirling and pinching her nipple "Fantasies are one thing, but...." I croaked weakly Abby snorted a little and in answer lifted her legs together and shifted her hips. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and pushed them down to her ankles swiftly. She didn't bother to take them off, she simply spread her legs again, stretching her panties tight. She pushed both of her hands down to explore the valley between her thighs. I had a clear view and I could see her fingers flicking her clit in earnest whilst she teased her opening with the tip of another finger. The muscles in her thighs clenched and her breathing quickened. She looked at me again "Is this a Fantasy?!" She said heatedly, "Is this YOUR fantasy?! Because it's right here in front of you" "I-I can't..." I whispered, but I knew my resolve was crumbling "You can Daddy, I can see you want to, your dick is rock hard......." she said gazing at my crotch. "Honey, Please!! I can't do this with you again!" I pleaded. "Then don't, but please just let me see it again, just once... Please Daddy, I'm so close..." she panted, her hands working faster, her face and chest flushed. I shuddered in anticipation, my shaking hand undoing my zip, hesitating for a moment before my fingers fished for the hot hard flesh inside my boxers. I withdrew it. An involuntary groan escaped my lips as my fingers brushed the pre-cum soaked tip. Abby was staring intently at my throbbing cock, and it didn't take much to see that she was close to orgasm. Her fingers were a blur, her chest heaving. She couldn't even speak, she just made guttural noises before she flung her head back, arched her back and clamped her thighs together screaming in ecstasy. It was without a doubt the most incredibly erotic scene I'd ever witnessed. I was so intent on my Daughter that I'd barely noticed that I'd begun to stroke my own cock, it wasn't until I felt the familiar heat behind my balls that I realsied that I was going to cum too. I'd barely touched myself yet I was cumming like a teenage boy, I grunted, my abs tightened and I held my breath for a second as I felt it begin to shot. Meanwhile Abby had come down from her orgasm, and was looking at me with half closed eyes and a lazy, satisfied smile. Her fingers were gently tickling her sensitive clit, making her shudder. When she saw me about to cum, she let out a low moan. I erupted and my cum blasted into the air a whole 2 foot, stream followed stream as my hips jerked in time with the powerful spurts which splattered my shirt all the way up to my own chin. I was yelling my head off, it was the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had. My semen started to slow and pump rather than shoot as a gipped my shaft tightly, shaking from head to toe. My body was wracked with small spasms as my orgasm faded and I finally collapsed back into the chair, gasping for breathing basking in that magnificent afterglow that only a hard orgasm can give you. I slowly came back to my senses and opened my eyes, Abby had crawled across the floor, her hands were on my thighs and she gazed parted lips at my cum soaked member, before she dipped her head and ran her tongue over its tip collecting cum along the way. I was too tired to push her away, to be honest I wasn't even sure I wanted too anymore. Once thing was for sure, Abby wasn't the inexperienced, shy girl from 8 months ago, and she wasn't prepared to let it end there... To be continued? 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